In the Eyes of a Cheater .02

"Alright, here's your room." Greg said opening a door once we climbed the stairs. It was simple, yet nice. Green walls, black sheets, a dress, mirrior, etc. I threw my bags unto the bed and laid down on it, face towards ceiling. Greg obviously could tell I wasn't to estatic about moving out here, consenquently sitting next to me.

"You know, it's not that bad out here. Theres a mall on down the road, we passed it when you were sleeping. If you ever need to be entertained, then you can get a job there. I'm not gonna lie to ya, it does get boring out here, but once you get settled down and make friends, you'll love it." I smilied lightly, Greg had always been able to cheer me up. He used to be a great friend of mine, until he moved here and then me and Markus started dated.

"I probably will. I just don't want Markus to get hurt. I'm worried ya know?" I asked.

"Yeah, your not the only one darlin'." Ah, southern accents. [:)] "You know what. Get ready and stuff and come on down around five-ish and us and the guys can go outback to the pond and fish, you can get to know everyone, alright?" He asked me. Really, I wasn't up to anything, but I didn't want to dissappoint him. I nodded my head and smilied.

"Okay, well, if you need to use a bathroom, you've got your own." He said pointing to a door and walked out the room.

I went and checked out the bathroom, since I about thirty minutes to get ready and it only took ten. I decided to go ahead and get ready and go on down there. I applied some powder, then eyeliner and changed into a mid-lengthed sleeve shirt and a pair of burmudas. I was about to walk down the stairs when I overheard the guys talking. I stopped at the top part of the staircase and hid behind a wall.

"Hey guys, we're going fishing later so yall are gunna have to cut off the game." I heard Greg explain. Most guys agreed but some just yawned or said whatever.

"Is that chick that came in earlier comin' man?" Some guy with heavy southern accent asked.

"Yeah, yall don't be rude or anything. Her husband, aka my brother, just left to war as you know, so no disrespectful remarks. Got it?" Greg implied.

"Aw dude you've gotta ruin the fun huh? alright, whatever." I heard the same guy say.

I went back into 'my room' and silently shut the door.

One Hour Later.

I walked downstairs to find the living room completely empty. I didn't know much of were anything was, since Gregory had failed to show me around. I tripped over a few game controllers, making sure to not break any of them. I managed to find myself in a computer type room. There were picture on the desk of Greg and Markus together when they were kids. Also, pictures of his mother and i'm guessing his dad. I continued walking forward until I came up to a window and peered out.

Neer the pond were all the guys. They were either fishing, drinking, or riding ATV's. Gregory laid upon a large patch of grass watching two guys pull crazy stunts on the four-wheelers.

"Amazing here huh?" A voice came out from behind me. I turned quickly to see the guy I had my eyes glued on earlier.

"What? Oh, yeah. It's awesome. Can I help you with something?" I asked him.

"No, just passing by. What are you even doing?"

"I was just watching them. I'-ll le-ave now." I said pushing past him in the doorway. I took one glance back at him and he had a smirk on his face, obviously not looking at my eyes. Hint hint. I rolled my eyes and went out to talk to Greg.